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  • Half-Drowned Cat
  • I tried to maintain what dignity I could as I got into his car. I wasn’t very successful — I looked like a half-drowned cat and my boots squeaked.
  • Out from the Trees
  • And then Edward stepped out from the trees, his skin faintly glowing, his eyes black and dangerous. He held up one hand and beckoned me to come to him. The wolf growled at my feet. I took a step forward, toward Edward. He smiled then, and his teeth were sharp, pointed.
  • Lucky Enough to Sit By You
  • If I were lucky enough to sit by you, I would have talked to you.
  • Distance
  • They’re right to keep their distance from us. We are still dangerous.

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